The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

"That's just the nature of my little girl. She's been spoiled by her mother. She'll only behave herself if she's disciplined!"

"General Hua, please don't be angry. It's alright! I think Miss Hua is straightforward!"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, and I wonder what he was thinking about!

Zuo Nian looked at Hua Ye's receding back calmly, then glanced at His Highness who had a smile in his eyes.

I felt mixed emotions and felt very uncomfortable. Even the dishes cooked by my master's wife had no taste.

"Your Highness, don't worry about me, just eat first!"

Hua Ye got a few jugs of good wine from somewhere, tiptoed, stretched out his arms, and sat on the eaves of the inner courtyard.

A bright moon hung on the treetops. Hua Ye sat under the moon, drinking wine and admiring the lights of thousands of houses together.

The wine seemed like water in her mouth, and after a few gulps, the whole pot was gone...

"Is this wine diluted with water? How come after drinking several pots, it doesn't have any effect at all!"

Hua Ye drew out a soft sword from his waist. The sword was as thin as a cicada's wing but extremely sharp.

She danced with the sword shakily and drunkenly, although each move was neat and clean.

But it gives people: all kinds of sorrows surge into the heart, and thousands of words cannot explain the reason!

"What a sword pointing to the moon!"

Hua Ye glanced at the people in the yard, and the wine in his mouth flowed down his neck into his collar.

The next second, the pot of wine hit the people in the yard!

"Bang!" Glass tiles shattered all over the floor!

In a trance, Hua Ye seemed to see Li Li, who was standing under a tree full of pink crape myrtle flowers.

His peach blossom eyes were filled with deep and indelible love, and he didn't care at all that the wine spilled on his clothes and wet his shoes.

"Miss Hua, you're in a good mood. I wonder if I could have a drink with you!"

"Oh, do you want some?"

Hua Ye, holding a sword in one hand and a glass of wine in the other, flew down and stood in front of him, swaying his body.

He threw the sword aside and pushed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to sit on the stone chair under the tree.

The guards beside him were so frightened that they drew their swords at their waists and prepared to rush forward to rescue the emperor...

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince stared at Hua Ye’s rosy little face and waved his hand to ask them to stop.

"Li Li, are you sure you want to drink?"

"How dare you address His Royal Highness the Crown Prince by his name!"

"Everyone, step back!" Li Li raised his hand and waved his men to shut up.

"I drink!"

He was just about to reach out to take the wine jug, but Hua Ye pinched his chin with her slightly calloused fingertips.

He forced his mouth open and poured water from the kettle: "You want to drink, I'll let you drink enough!"

The wine overflowed before he could swallow it, soaking his clothes!

But the guards below were extremely anxious, and Li Li's sharp eyes refused to let them take a single step forward.

Li Li was choking and coughing, and Hua Ye threw the wine jug to the ground, with glass and porcelain fragments falling all over the floor.

She staggered with her eyes half closed, unable to stand steadily, pointing around and shouting.

"If you've had enough to drink, get out of here, or I'll beat you up every time I see you, you bastard!"

"How dare you take advantage of me!"

Hua Ye rolled up his sleeves and prepared to fight, cursing and swearing, and the noise was getting louder and louder...

Butler Hua, who was behind him, saw something was wrong and ran to the lobby.

Seeing the breathless steward, Hua Pengkun asked

"Butler Hua, didn't I ask you to take His Highness and the heavy guards to the guest room to rest? Why are you back so soon?"

"Master, halfway through, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince encountered the young lady drinking on the rooftop!"

As Butler Hua was speaking, his whole body trembled, his legs went weak, and he fell to the ground.

"The young lady has gone crazy with alcohol. Our family's lives are in jeopardy! The young lady actually tried to get His Royal Highness the Crown Prince drunk!"

"This girl can't stop for a day. Where does she get the alcohol? I have to beat her up!"

General Hua, holding a wooden stick as tall as him and as thick as her wrist, walked towards the inner courtyard with great momentum...

Madam Hua followed anxiously...

"That little devil saw that something was wrong with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. She wondered how such a fair and gentle man could have offended her."

As soon as he entered the archway of the courtyard, he saw Hua Ye's ruthless and deadly moves, as if he wanted to kill him!

But Prince Li Li dodged frantically, without any anger on his face, and protected her from stepping on the glass and porcelain pieces.

"Hua Ye!"

"Hua Xiaoye!"

Hua Ye turned around and asked, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

"How dare you use violence against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? You want to execute our entire family, don't you?"

"I'm beating up this hooligans from across here. How dare he tease me? I'm going to beat him up so hard his parents won't even recognize him!"

Hua Pengkun glanced at the embarrassed Crown Prince!

He instantly picked up the wooden stick, and with full strength in his feet, he rushed towards Hua Ye with the force of a mountain pressing down on him.

The big stick was about to hit Hua Ye, but Li Li stood in front of her, holding the strong wooden stick firmly in his hand.

"General Hua is fine. I actually think she's so straightforward and cute!"

Hua Ye shook his head fiercely: Don’t listen, you bewitched me with these sweet words in my previous life.

"Dad, look at how shameless he is! He actually dares to call me cute. He must have seen me kill someone!"

Hua Ye staggered and picked up the sword on the ground, ready to take action...

However, Zuo Nian came out of nowhere and knocked him unconscious in his arms with a knife.

Hua Pengkun, his wife, and the servants all knelt on the ground, knocking their heads against the ground loudly...